Looking at the empty outdoor stage in front of him, which seemed to accommodate tens of thousands of audiences, Kang Wuyou stood there. It was not that Kang Wuyou felt scared, but he also participated in or those so-called commercial performances, and also performed against the audience on a separate stage. However, Kang Wuyou, who has always performed in a small indoor performance on a TV station, suddenly became a stage similar to a concert, which surprised Kang Wuyou.

"Wuyou, what's wrong?" Kwon Eunhe, who had been following him, asked strangely.

Jiang Wuyou pointed to the stage in front of him, and his puzzled eyes seemed to be asking why.

"Outdoor field, is there something wrong?" Quan Eun-he looked at Jiang Wu-woo, then looked at the stage. It seemed that there was no problem, Quan Eun-he thought secretly.

Jiang Wuyou muttered, "Can I still not see this? I should have guessed it when I came out of the dressing room just now when I walked out of the building."

Quan Eun-he stared at Jiang Wuyou who was standing there for a long time, and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way.m! The countdown stage was replaced only during this period. It happened to be the time after you debuted on the stage. I forgot to tell you. Oh, I'm so sorry."

Seeing Quan Eun-he's insincere regret, Jiang Wuyou twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to move forward. After all, it was about to come to his rehearsal, and Jiang Wuyou couldn't stand here all the time.

As Jiang Wuyou got closer to the stage, the singing in the rehearsal became clearer. It may be because of the debugging of the machine, or because of the artist's passage behind the stage. When he was still far away, Jiang Wuyou could only hear the deafening noise. However, after getting closer, he could hear the singer's singing clearly.

Jiang Wuyou was a little worried, "Brother Eunhe, can the entire audience hear clearly if this is the case?"

But maybe it was too noisy here. Seeing that Kwon Eun-he was completely unresponsive, Kang Wuyou yelled loudly and asked Kwon Eun-he.

Kwon Eun-he, who thought Jiang Wuyou asked some important questions, glanced at Jiang Wuyou speechlessly. "What do you care about so much? Just make a good rehearsal, just don't mess it up. Those who care about this and that are what the director and the scene need to care about, so you can take care of yourself."

Jiang Wuyou, who was pushed back by Quan Eun-he, suddenly choked and wanted to say something. After thinking for a long time, he decided to listen to Quan Eun-he and turn his attention back to the observation stage.

While checking the stage, Jiang Wuyou was considering the positioning issue when he went to rehearsal for a while. Although CCM company is under MNet, Jiang Wuyou would not have the opportunity to practice on this stage. He usually practices dance in his own practice room. Considering the huge gap between the "small" practice room and the "big" stage, Jiang Wuyou still needs to discuss the positioning issue with his dance partners, so that at that time, he will not stand in a wrong position or lead to other jokes.

“rock.u.body.i.say.rock.u.body.i.say.shake.it.shake.it,shake.it.shake.it.”

Kang Wuyou, who is discussing the positioning issue with the accompanying dancers, was gradually attracted by the vibrant singing voices on the stage. Although the style of music that is popular in the Korean music industry recently is such dynamic and rhythmic dynamic songs, in more cases, it is inherited and carried forward by those boy groups. Suddenly hearing a female version of the song makes people feel refreshed. Especially because the girl's voice is originally crisper and pleasanter than the male voice, and when paired with this lively song, a sense of freshness suddenly comes to her face.

"What's the name of this group?" Because Kang Wuyou was still standing behind the stage, he couldn't see the artist rehearsal on the stage. Moreover, the roaring music in the backstage, based on the voice of the singer, Jiang Wuyou couldn't remember the name of the other group.

The dance partner standing beside Jiang Wuyou listened. He frowned and thought for a while before stretching it out. "It should be kara. It seems that it is their new song "rock.u" after reorganization."

"kara?" Jiang Wuyou tilted his head and thought, "It seems that he hadn't seen them just now. Since it was said to be a reorganization, he should be considered my senior? Why didn't he visit me just now?"

Hearing Jiang Wuyou's question, Quan Eun-he looked at Jiang Wuyou squintly, "What does the reorganization have to do with you? Besides, not all singers have to put on makeup in the dressing room. OK, it's OK, it's time for you, hurry up and go on stage to rehearse. If there is any problem, please raise it now and make some modifications."

"I know, I know." Jiang Wuyou agreed impatiently. Jiang Wuyou moved his joints around his body a little, then cleared his throat, and prepared for the next rehearsal. Seeing the kara combination on the stage walking down from the front, Jiang Wuyou came on the stage from the backstage.

This broad stage is like the first performance for Jiang Wuyou. Although there is no pressure, it is not that easy to find a good position to match. Fortunately, during the rehearsal, there are corresponding staff members to guide each other, and there are also obvious signs on the stage to tell the dancers about the general range of activities, so it is not that difficult. Jiang Wuyou and the others who quickly find a good position faced the audience, stood one by one, waiting for the music to play.

"Oh, it's Brother Goyou."

During the break period before the music was played, Jiang Wuyou suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the front desk. He felt strange and looked forward, but because of the effect of the stage lights, he only saw a piece of darkness.

"It's strange. Didn't the audience enter the venue at this time? The sound is so familiar. Who is it?"

However, time does not allow him to think randomly. The background sound of "Please" gradually sounded, and Jiang Wuyou, who was standing in front of the long and straight retro microphone, began to dance gradually with the background music.

"Because I was drunk, i.cried..."

The 4-minute singing time passed quickly. Because it was just a rehearsal, Jiang Wuyou did not do his best. Although he still spoke as much as possible in singing to ensure that Mike had no problems, the movements in dance were indeed only about halfway through it. Therefore, it can be said that he, who had not even sweated, walked down from the front desk so easily.

Jiang Wuyou, who was still thinking about who was calling his own name before the singing, was about to ask Quan Eun-he, but he didn't expect that the other party would complain about him first.

"Wuyou, your feelings are not invested."

One sentence made Jiang Wuyou depressed. Quan Enhe didn't care so much, but instead explained to Jiang Wuyou in a stern manner.

"This time you can be considered a return to the stage and your last chance. So, don't be nervous with an indifferent attitude. Don't think that you can perform casually in rehearsals, you haven't reached their position. The singers who have already occupied a certain position in the music industry can do not care about one or two live performances, but you can't. What you need now is to seize the potential fans who can be attracted to you in these two performances. Don't forget the conditions of that contract, this is your last chance."

Looking at Kwon Eun-hyuk's serious expression, Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but tighten his laughing heart. From the excitement after getting up in the morning, he couldn't help but tighten. Excitement was originally of great benefit to live singing, but if you were too excited, it would be easy for something beyond your control to happen on the stage. Especially this time, the song Kang Wuyou played was still a sad love song. Just looking at Jiang Wuyou's current excited state, it didn't seem like he could express this emotion.

Jiang Wuyou pondered about Quan Eun-he's words and nodded as if he understood. He recalled some sad scenes in his heart, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's expression that quickly turned from sunny to dark, Quan Eun-he was very afraid that Jiang Wuyou would be too suppressed, so he quickly remedyed it, "By the way, your stage performance is pretty good. By the way, do you have any requirements for the stage? You can modify it in a small range..."

This time, Jiang Wuyou didn't need to go back to the TV station's dressing room. Although it was not far away, it was to avoid sweating easily when running back and forth, and would make the makeup on his face; it was to avoid some emergencies, such as temporary adjustments on the stage, which could be arranged at any time if it was nearby. Therefore, behind the stage, Mnet also built a temporary dressing room for the singers, and of course, singers could also choose their own nanny car as a dressing table.

Jiang Wuyou returned to his nanny car. After all, he is a solo singer, and preparing a dressing room for him alone is a bit luxurious for m!countdown, which has not been prepared a lot. Secondly, if Jiang Wuyou shares a dressing room with others, they will inevitably be disturbed. What's more, among the singers he played this time, Jiang Wuyou has no familiar friends, so it's better not to disturb him as much as possible.

Back in the nanny car, Jiang Wuyou repeated the "Please". After Kwon Eun-hee said that, Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but become nervous. Although he didn't have the fear of cold hands and feet, he was inevitably a little nervous in his heart. As for Kwon Eun-hee, he reported some small details he had discussed with Kang Wuyou on the way to today's director and PDF.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Wuyou hummed softly with the music. After the song was over, Jiang Wuyou turned around and asked the only other "passenger" left in the car.

"Runyan, what do you think you sang just now?"

Lin Runyan curled her lips, "I have said it many times, and asked you to call me sister."

"Isn't it the same year? Why do you have to score so clearly? Besides, you are only one month older than me." Jiang Wuyou muttered, "Tell me quickly, how about it?"

Lin Runyan replied reluctantly, "How is it? She sang very well, very well, especially good. Her voice is sweet, her tune is beautiful, her figure is beautiful, and her appearance is handsome."

Listening to Lin Runyan's unrestrained comment, Jiang Wuyou was covered in dark lines. He knew that the other party would not be able to answer well, but he even asked such a question. If he wasn't feeling comfortable, he could be anything else.

Just when Jiang Wuyou was complaining about himself, he seemed to be worried that Jiang Wuyou was in a bad mood. Lin Runyan answered Jiang Wuyou's question in a rare positive way, "Although he sang well, he has no feelings, so put some feelings into it."

Jiang Wuyou looked at Lin Runyan in surprise, not for what she said, but because of her willingness to answer positively.

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's surprised expression, Lin Runyan blushed a little. Under her fair little face, a blush gradually floated up. I wonder if she was shy, she deliberately patted Jiang Wuyou's shoulder with her left hand and shouted loudly, "You, make up your feelings well, otherwise, as Brother Enhe said, be careful of your stage this time..."

Lin Runyan, who almost said the word "failure", patted her mouth in annoyance, but fortunately she swallowed the words back at the last moment. Lin Runyan let out a long sigh, lowered her head, and glanced carefully at Jiang Wuyou. The atmosphere in the car dropped for a moment.

Fortunately, this quiet atmosphere did not last long. Kwon Eun-he excitedly opened the front door and sat in, smiling at Kang Go-woo and said, "The directors have agreed. You should prepare your performance well." At this time, I realized the strange atmosphere in the car. I thought it was Kwon Eun-he who was adjusting his condition. He looked at the watch in confusion and said, "It's more than half an hour left, and you're starting to get into the state? But it's good that as long as you can maintain this emotion, it's the best."

For Jiang Wuyou, who was brewing emotions in the car, there was no feeling that time flew, but for the other two, the torment of waiting made them restless. For example, Quan Eun-he always looked at the time on the watch on his wrist from time to time. Although he closed his mouth as much as possible, he couldn't help but reveal words of worry.

"No problem."

"There are 30 minutes left."

"I don't know how I prepared, how are those kids (dance-accompanied) now."

"Why are there 20 minutes left?"

Although Kwon Eun-he was just muttering quietly, the other two people could hear it clearly in this quiet nanny car.

Jiang Wuyou smiled and suddenly said to Quan Eun-he: "Brother Eun-he, let's go in and find them to dance together. How about practicing dance again? There are still 15 minutes left, and time is up."

Quan Enhe was a little worried, "Will it disturb you? How is your relationship brewing?"

Jiang Wuyou replied with a smile, "It should be almost too much like in the car."

Quan Eun-he grabbed his head embarrassedly. Although Jiang Wuyou didn't say it clearly, he could still hear that his uneasy mumbling just now must have disturbed Jiang Wuyou. I thought Jiang Wuyou was just talking and joking, but looking at his sincere expression, Quan Eun-he realized that he seemed to be telling the truth.

"I really want to go?" Quan Enhe scratched his head, and his hair that was originally combed neatly was messed up by his repeated grabbing. Looking at Jiang Wuyou's serious eyes, Quan Enhe thought about it and nodded in agreement.

After getting out of the car, Lin Runyan seemed to have been puzzled for a long time and asked, "But what about those fans? Why did I see so many of them today?"

Jiang Wuyou replied, "Haha, maybe that's just that. It's nothing, I'll do it better later."

Seeing Jiang Wuyou pretending to be indifferent, Quan Eun-he, who was holding a portable speaker, had to carefully try to explain, "Maybe they have entered the venue, so don't think too much. Didn't you say you want to do the last exercise? Go quickly."

Listening to Quan Eun-he's noisy look, Jiang Wuyou nodded obediently and quickly walked into the dance studio where the dancers were staying.

Generally speaking, the dressing room can usually accommodate all singers and dancers, because the dancers also need to wear makeup on the stage. However, this time, because Kang Wuyou was not assigned to the dressing room, his dancers had to helplessly be arranged to rest in a dance practice room. Fortunately, there were not many other dancers who were also arranged, and even if everyone stood or sat, the practice room still seemed quite empty.

So, when Kang Wuyou walked into this practice room and talked about his ideas with the dancers, the space on site was enough for them to do it. After briefly explaining to the other dancers in the same room, they stood generously by the wall and watched Kang Wuyou's performance.

After a brief fiddling, Quan Enhe placed the speaker aside. After seeing Jiang Wuyou and others standing, they gently pressed the play button.

The music of "please" slowly flowed out, and Jiang Wuyou, who was facing the front side, slowly raised her head, shifting her body as the music progressed. He did not make a sound, but danced his body bit by bit with the rhythm of the music.

Because Kang Wuyou did not plan to practice singing this time, he was just dancing in a pure manner. Similarly, although this room was just a simple practice room, there were still essential wall mirrors. Wearing the performance costume, Kang Wuyou looked at the figure dancing in the mirror and silently savored it in his heart.

Not only Kang Wuyou himself, Kwon Eun-he, Lin Runyan, but also the dancers around him were secretly savoring Jiang Wuyou's dance posture. Because Jiang Wuyou just said that he should try his best to complete the final rehearsal. Even if he had only made eight points of strength for safety, he could see how good his strength was. What's more, among the people watching here, many of them were once a member of the s.m trainees, or had heard of Jiang Wuyou's story from the friends of the trainees. They were more interested in Jiang Wuyou's dance strength, which had been highly praised within the s.m trainees. After all, the only dance strength that Jiang Wuyou has shown is the dance of the debut song. Although it is intense, it actually cannot show its strength. Therefore, this close-up viewing attracted so many people.

"Brother, what do you think?" A young man standing at the corner asked the young man next to him. The young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt showed his strong muscles. He was swinging his body with a good sense of music.

"The basic skills are stronger than mine." The young and strong man said without any concealment. Even if the other party is higher than himself, he will not be reserved. "And the movements are very good. If you are optimistic about his legs, they will be straightened with force no matter what dance movements you do. This is difficult to do. Just like what I have taught you before, only when the lower limb movements are stable can the upper limb movements be changed in a variety of ways. Also, pay attention to the rhythm of listening to music. Although you will do it after practicing for a long time, in fact, this kind of thing is also very important, that is the beat. The dance movements must be correct in the rhythm of the music so that they can be done without being abrupt, so that the viewer will not feel awkward after seeing them..."

Ignoring the two disciples who took the opportunity to train their apprentices, the surrounding dancers also commented on Jiang Wuyou's dance at this time one by one. Because it is Jiang Wuyou's solo dance at this stage, they can only comment on Jiang Wuyou's personal basic skills without comparison. When the music entered the second section and the dancers entered the venue, the comments on the scene gradually reached a climax.

"Brother, it seems to have changed. It's a bit like, a bit like..." It was the young man just now. Looking at the cooperative performance of Jiang Wuyou and the dancers, he always felt like something, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The young and strong man first looked straight at Jiang Wuyou who was dancing in the middle of the practice room, and then looked at their shadows in the wall mirror. After a long time of surprise, he murmured, "Overall coordination. I can only say that the choreographer is of high level and the dancers are also very powerful, so he can present this kind of dance. Not only the main dance, but the strength of his accompanying dancers is also extraordinary. Look carefully, from the front facing the main dance, can you see all the dancers from any angle? Generally speaking, in the dance

When performing on stage, the movement of the camera will inevitably cause the overlap of dancers. But in fact, when the number of dancers on the stage is small, this situation can be avoided. Choreographers usually make corresponding adjustments to this situation. However, when dancing on the spot, these are often affected by the unequal flaws of the dancers' pace or beats. But you see, the rhythm and pace of the dance can be described as almost consistent, so this is how almost no one can do it."

"What's true?" The young man looked at the young and strong man beside him in confusion, "Why have I never heard of these words before?"

The young and strong man who was originally staring at the dance, and when he heard the words of the young man beside him, he couldn't help but raise his hand to give him a trembling sound, "Because you have never stepped on it. It was not because of your mistake that dance!"

Still ignore what happened here, and don’t care about the true or false words of this young man. Just look at the surprised expressions and admiration of the dancers who have been practicing dancing for many years, you can also know that the performances of Jiang Wuyou and the dancers have conquered the hearts of these people.

With the music in the last section of the music, Kang Wuyou returned to his solo dance part again. With the last note, Kang Wuyou ended the exercise with a gentle slip.

Kwon Eun-he took off the mini speaker and watched Jiang Wuyou discuss the exercises just now. Lin Runyeon was preparing tools next to him, ready to make up for Jiang Wuyou at any time.

As if satisfied with the exercise just now, Jiang Wuyou nodded with a smile and discussed with the dancers. Although the onlookers also showed signs of joining forward, they seemed to be considering that they were about to go on stage, they still pressed their excitement, seized time to rest, or stretched their bodies.

Quan Eun-hyuk looked at the time and suddenly found that it was only five minutes before tonight's opening. Although Kang Wuyou's stage performance was ranked in the middle and late stage, he still had to put on makeup quickly. Fortunately, Lin Runyan considered this in advance and carried the tools she needed with him, so she didn't mind being simple, so she started fiddling here.

Fortunately, Jiang Wuyou finished dancing and was quickly wiped by Lin Runyeon as soon as she was sweating, so makeup was not that troublesome. After the stage of m!countdown tonight officially started, before the first artist performed, Jiang Wuyou finished makeup and was waiting for his stage tonight.

Jiang Wuyou, who closed his eyes and rested, thought of what Kwon Eun-he just said, "invest in love", so he recalled some sad clips of the past in his mind. However, although Jiang Wuyou recalled many clips, his emotional investment still seemed to be insufficient. He was a little anxious and asked himself secretly, "Do you still need to remember those things?"

"Wuyou, Gouyou." Kwon Eun-he's voice sounded softly in Kang Gouyou's ears, "There are three groups left, we are almost here. It's time to go to the backstage to prepare."

Jiang Wuyou opened his eyes, looked at Kwon Eun-he and Lin Runyan, who seemed to be more nervous than him, smiled with their lips and stood up.

Walking on the road, Jiang Wuyou looked at the people coming and going from behind, and suddenly felt a little depressed. Looking at these faces that were anxious, nervous, excited, or depressed, Jiang Wuyou forgot about himself for a while. Those who were running anxiously may be stars who were eager to rush to the stage; those who were nervous and shiver and dressed in gorgeous clothes may be newcomers who were about to make their first appearance; and those who were full of excited expressions and chattering along the way may be singers who had already performed successfully; as for those who were depressed, sitting by the side of the road, or who had already shed tears, perhaps they were artists who made mistakes on the stage.

Looking at these people who are all kinds, standing, laughing or crying, Jiang Wuyou trancedly forgot his existence, and seemed to have forgotten his identity.
To be continued...